I DON'T GO TO HIGHSCHOOL

Don't believe in love, it can turn you to a bitch

I can't love a soul, maybe we all don't exist

Rather be breakin' down a beat up in my lab

Rather be the first one to act and throw a jab

Wanna be fully automatic with the strap

Wanna see six fingers up way in the back

Oughta be back on the bus and take a nap

Oughta be me for the day and relax

If you wanna make it out the mud

All you gotta do is get up

If you want a million-dollar ride

All you gotta do is set the vibe

If you wanna make it out the mud

All you gotta do is get up

If you want a million-dollar ride

All you gotta do is set the vibe

Yeah, nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on

A to the B to the 6 reigning supreme 'til that motherfuckin' what?

'Til that bell ring, bitch

We comin' live from 2023 to infinity, all year long, day to day

We 'bout to fuckin' blow the top off this bitch, man

ALL BUT 6 in this motherfucker (Yuh, yuh, Baby Bone)

High school dropout, richer than your mom and dad

Drop a bag on a stupid bitch just because I can

Pull up to the show, they goin' crazy for this Florida man

Baby Bone can't fuck a bitch who suckin' dick on OnlyFans

ALL BUT 6 the clicka, better get familiar with the gang

Shogee in the cut a scary sight, he ready to run a fade

Fat Nick got the pistol in the club 'cause Zingler let him in

Hippie bitch don't fuck with me, she said I was such a pessimist

I might cop a Glock, use it once, and then throw it away

I might look alive, but I'm really just duckin' my grave

I might look productive, but I'm really just wastin' my days

Gettin' wasted, just waitin' for me to fade away

Every day is a distraction, laughin' to the bank

Every day is another chance, so don't give up today

Every night, I look up at the moon and I can feel my pain

Surgin' through my fuckin' veins, rottin' in my fuckin' brain

If you wanna make it out the mud

All you gotta do is get up

If you want a million-dollar ride

All you gotta do is set the vibe

If you wanna make it out the mud